C1849 Human Dregs

"Hong Ling, when did you get here?" Jiang Wuchen laughed.

"Hong Ling, you've been lying in the thatched cottage for a long time. Why haven't you come out and play with me!" Hong Ling pouted like a goldfish.

The Frost Jiao said, "You demon servant, is Jiang Shi lying down casually? That's meditating. "

Jiang Wuchen slowly released his spirit essence